Peach blossom color doctor - "you are not dead, how can I die again?" Ye qianyun said coldly.

"Well, it's good to be immortal. Decades of things can finally come to a satisfactory end." Shura sword Zun said lightly.

"It's up to me to say that." Ye qianyun looked at the Shura sword with a cold face: "you are the one who has scattered all the goodness, you will be punished after all."

"Punishment, who can punish me?" Shura sword Zun said with a smile.

"I don't know." Lin Huan answered faintly.

"It's up to you, you are such a little boy, to punish me." Shura jianzun disdains Lin Huan.

"Exactly, that's me." Lin Huan accentuated his tone.

"Let's see how you punish me?" Shura jianzun sneered. Suddenly he flew like a ghost, catching the shadow and flying. It was still the frightening spirit of Luocha.

"Shura jianzun, your Luocha can't catch it. The two good apprentices you taught, one shadow and one ghost face, unfortunately died in my hands. " Lin Huan looks at ghost face Shura to come, unexpectedly also don't hide not to dodge, lightly say.

Shura sword respect a shock, way: "shadow unexpectedly is you kill."

"Exactly." Lin Huan is still indifferent.

"Who are you?" Shura sword asked for the second time.

"Alliance meeting, Lin Huan." Lin Huan said casually, as if it was a very easy one.

"Lin Huan, you are Lin Huan." Shura sword Zun suddenly stops and looks at Lin Huan in surprise.

"Exactly." Lin Huan is still very indifferent.

"Well, I've seen that you have ulterior motives. It turns out that you are Lin Huan." Shura jianzun changed his face and said, "in this case, let me kill you. One is to avenge my disciples, the other is to kill Tianjian gang."

Lin Huan light smile, not afraid, said: "just right, I am also trying to Shura sword Zun means."

The living room of this room is only about 40 square meters, not to mention the furniture everywhere. It seems that the five or six people who occupy this room are full, not to mention that the two masters have to fight here.

If snow saw Lin Huan one eye, said: "Huan elder brother, you must be careful."

Lin Huan felt Ruo Xue's gentle eyes. He couldn't help feeling warm in his heart. He nodded slightly and said, "don't worry, brother Huan, who you don't know, is powerful."

"Powerful. I'll beat you all over the floor to see if you are powerful." Shura sword Zun said with a cold smile.

"Then try it, but I want to say OK. If I beat you to the ground, don't say I don't respect the old and love the young." Lin Huan laughed.

"Presumptuous." This Shura sword Zun has been so angry for decades that he has been blowing his beard and staring.

Lingfeng and Ruoxue hold ye qianyun and retreat to the corner with huadaolong.

Just at this time, Shura jianzun flew away. His body method was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, he came to Lin Huan.

This old boy, his kung fu is not as good as his two apprentices. Lin Huan felt the great murderous spirit of Shura sword Zun. For a moment, his expression was dignified, and his fists began to fight against Shura sword Zun like raindrops.

The Shura sword master is old, but he is really powerful. At the same time, he fought with Lin Huan quickly. The two men were in the living room, fighting fiercely.

Ye qianyun looks at Lin Huan's two fists. They are not only very fast, but also have the right strength. It seems that every punch has the power of a thousand pounds. I can't help but feel very happy. I think that Lin Huan is young, and his kung fu has reached the level of perfection. There is no successor for the Tianjian gang.

Look at the Shura sword Zun again. His hand is fierce, and his reverse move is too fast to catch. Although old, there seems to be no sign of exhaustion. Both of them have great skills.

Shura sword is distinguished by its powerful skills and rich experience, while Lin Huansheng is young and vigorous with a long breath.

Two people turn over to fight, not for a while that entire living room already everywhere is two people's figure. At first it was clear, but later it was hard for the naked eye to distinguish. I just felt that the huge living room was full of two people.

Shura sword respect see that although Lin Huan is young, but the hand is not only quick, but also very quick reaction, is indeed a very difficult opponent. At present, with the accumulation of power, the two fists became huge, just like the iron casting of Vajra, and the two fists were like thunder. Suddenly, it seems to drive a huge airflow.

But Lin Huan felt that before the fists arrived, his face hurt. He could not help but quickly gather his strength. Suddenly, he gathered on the fists. For a moment, the fists became huge. It's a big deal.

When the Shura sword's fists hit, Lin Huan's fists turned into one dragon and one tiger because of their amazing speed. I saw the dragon and tiger with two heads, suddenly biting away.

"Bang", two fists together, Jue Dali road spread away. They both stepped back three steps. But the whole building trembled again.

For a moment, the residents of the whole building rushed downstairs, shouting "earthquake, earthquake". But after they ran downstairs, they knew it was a false alarm. They couldn't help but wonder and talk about it. Strange things happen every year, especially today.

Lin Huan and Shura sword Zun fight each other, and they both step back three steps. Lin Huan already feels that the Shura sword Zun is powerful and dignified, just like the waves of the sea.

Shura jianzun was also surprised. At that time, he only thought that although Lin Huan's skill was good, it was worse than himself. However, now it seems that the boy's skill is no worse than his own.

Shura sword Zun can't help sneering: "good boy, Kung Fu is good."

Lin Huan said with a smile, "that's more than enough to deal with your ghost."

"Well, when do you think you are still rampant?" Shura sword roared, and the boundless sound wave came to Lin Huan like a raging tide. Lin Huan can't help but change his face. It seems that this old ghost has used the ghost of Luocha to cry.

Just at this time, the Shura sword master was crying, and it was frightening. The boundless sound wave of ghost crying, like the tide of the sea, rushes to Lin Huan.

But Lin Huan saw that the ghost cry of Shura sword was stronger than that of shadow and ghost face Shura. For a moment, his face changed slightly, he stepped back, his hands condensed, and the strong harmony of yin and Yang rose to resist the attack of the strong sound wave.

The sound of the ghost cry is like the waves, more like the tide, stronger and stronger. Lin Huan only felt that he had been completely wrapped up by the xuanran waves. For a moment, he felt that the boundless pressure was coming.